Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 304 – You bully the weak and fear the strong; I rely on others to act tough!

Chapter 304 – You bully the weak and fear the strong; I rely on others to act tough!

Meng Fan had to discover this fatal problem as soon as possible, or else his intelligence would be dragged down to Wu Tian's level, and trouble would surely follow.

"Senior Brother Meng, Big Brother Meng, Father Meng, hurry up, I can't hold on much longer," Wu Tian shouted at Meng Fan with a constipated expression.

Meng Fan glanced at Wu Tian and figured the kid could hold out for another ten minutes or so, so he wasn't in a rush.

He thought for a moment and then said, "I won't ask for much in return. You name your price. How many Spirit Stones do you think your life is worth?"

Hearing this, Wu Tian's constipated expression became even more severe.

This...

Setting his own price was just too humiliating, wasn't it?

But fortunately, Wu Tian had always been shameless. Without hesitation, he tentatively said, "I think my life is worth a thousand Spirit Stones!"

Meng Fan didn't say a word, just stared at Wu Tian with a cold face for three seconds, a death stare, then turned around and walked away.

Wu Tian panicked immediately. He couldn't afford not to, because the situation was indeed extremely dangerous.

Moreover, in his heart, Meng Fan was not a man of high moral character. He was genuinely worried that Meng Fan wouldn't save him.

So he quickly shouted at Meng Fan's back, "Ten thousand Spirit Stones, Senior Brother Meng! I think my life is worth ten thousand Spirit Stones!"

In Wu Tian's view, ten thousand Spirit Stones was already an astronomical price.

Although he thought his life should theoretically be worth more than ten thousand Spirit Stones, Meng Fan had always looked down on him. He probably wouldn't overestimate his value now, would he?

Then, under Wu Tian's watchful gaze, Meng Fan turned back, faced him, and spat out five words.

"One hundred thousand Spirit Stones!"

Hearing this number, even though Wu Tian was already exhausted, his eyes widened, and his neck instinctively stiffened.

"Senior Brother Meng, are you kidding me? Where am I supposed to get a hundred thousand Spirit Stones?" He was so broke that he didn't even have a thousand Spirit Stones on him, otherwise, he wouldn't be eyeing the Sword Pavilion's sword weapons.

A hundred thousand Spirit Stones was simply a pipe dream.

Meng Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not asking for it now. You can owe it to me. Pay me back whenever you have it, or I'll come and collect it myself!"

Getting Wu Tian to willingly repay the debt would be difficult, but Meng Fan didn't mind collecting it himself.

"Deal!" Wu Tian gritted his teeth and said decisively, not hesitating at all.

In this regard, he was quite resolute.

After all, staying alive was the most important thing.

As for a hundred thousand Spirit Stones, when you think about it, it's no different from ten thousand Spirit Stones. After all, a heavy debt doesn't weigh you down!

Hearing Wu Tian agree, Meng Fan nodded with a smile and stopped teasing him. Instead, he turned his attention to the various sword weapons on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

On this floor, most of the sword weapons were Law Swords, with a few being Dao Swords.

Whether Law Swords or Dao Swords, they were extremely terrifying sword weapons that ordinary Condensation Pill cultivators could hardly handle, let alone someone like Wu Tian, who was in the Heavenly Origin Realm.

Meng Fan scanned the sword weapons on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion and quickly locked onto one of them.

The rampant Sword Qi in this third floor was actually emanating from this particular sword weapon.

Although he had found the source of the trouble, Meng Fan's expression grew increasingly grim, not feeling the slightest relief.

Because this sword was not a Law Sword, but a Dao Sword!

Wu Tian, this idiot, had actually provoked a Dao Sword.

Honestly, at that moment, Meng Fan felt an urge to leave Wu Tian to his fate. Such a person really deserved to die for courting death.

But considering Elder Lin's favor and reputation, he found it hard to let Wu Tian fend for himself.

"Are you fucking brain-dead? Out of so many Law Swords, you had to provoke a Dao Sword?" Meng Fan angrily scolded Wu Tian.

In fact, he had predicted the situation on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, and what was happening now was the worst-case scenario he had anticipated!

In the corner, Wu Tian heard Meng Fan's scolding and muttered pitifully, "I didn't provoke her; she insisted on provoking me."

But in such a situation, Meng Fan naturally wouldn't pay attention to Wu Tian's muttering.

His focus was entirely on the Dao Sword.

If it were a Law Sword, he would have the confidence to suppress or even subdue it.

But a Dao Sword...

He really didn't dare to have that confidence!

However, now that the arrow was on the string, he had no choice but to find a way to suppress this Dao Sword.

Of course, if it was truly impossible, he would have to decisively give up.

After all, if Wu Tian died, he died. Meng Fan wasn't going to lose his head over it.

Looking at the rampant Sword Qi in the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan took a deep breath, held the Hong Qi Sword, and walked towards the Dao Sword through the Sword Qi.

These Sword Qi weren't too strong; they could only bully someone like Wu Tian, but they couldn't harm Meng Fan.

But as Meng Fan approached the Sword Qi, he noticed that the Sword Qi around him suddenly intensified.

Meanwhile, the Sword Qi near Wu Tian didn't get any stronger.

This...

Meng Fan instantly understood that this Dao Sword was deliberately targeting Wu Tian, or rather, toying with him.

And now, it seemed the Dao Sword wanted to play the same trick on him.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan's expression turned cold.

This wasn't his first time on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. The last time he came with Elder Lin, the entire third floor was calm and peaceful.

Now that Elder Lin was gone, a sword weapon immediately jumped out to cause trouble.

Clearly, these sword weapons were also cowardly bullies.

"As a steward of the Sword Pavilion, I order you to retract this Sword Qi. Otherwise, when my master returns, he will surely melt you down!" Meng Fan said fiercely to the Dao Sword.

You can bully the weak, no problem, but I can also rely on my master's power!

The Dao Sword hesitated for a moment upon hearing Meng Fan's words, seemingly threatened by them.

But after a moment, the Sword Qi continued to burst forth, ignoring Meng Fan's command.

After all, in its view, a mere Condensation Pill brat wasn't worth fearing.

As for Elder Lin's return...

It didn't believe Elder Lin would melt it down. At worst, it could devour Wu Tian's blood and soul, turning him into a sword puppet and escaping the Sword Pavilion.

As for Meng Fan, it didn't dare to touch him, fearing a life-and-death struggle with Elder Lin.

The Sword Qi in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion continued to rampage, even more fiercely than before, with a hint of killing intent.

"Impudent!" Meng Fan saw that the Dao Sword showed no signs of yielding and was becoming increasingly rebellious. He quickly upped his threat.

"Although my master is not here, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect has many experts. The current Sect Master is an extremely ruthless and violent master. If you dare to be impudent again, even if my master spares you, the Sect Master won't!"